Beside the former site of Condenser Town, a small temporary shelter had been built from huge alloy plates gathered nearby. The construction workers were the Dragon God Girl, whose strength was monstrously immense. With Lin personally pitching in, this ramshackle-looking shelter was genuinely indestructible: every windbreak wall had been driven more than half a meter into Alloy Land, and the welding between the alloy plates had practically reached molecular fusion...
According to Viska, the test had ended the moment Tie Ke and his people reached the town. The native inhabitants of this world had been deemed capable of persevering forward with tenacity—an excellent result. Once that result had been confirmed, Lin could naturally offer them some help. In this matter, the usually unreliable God Race Cops Five-Man Team had displayed a surprisingly serious and conscientious attitude. Even Ding Dang, that little thing so kind-hearted that she would personally treat an injured mouse whenever she saw one, had watched the "mortals" struggle onward with complete detachment throughout that difficult journey. She had not intervened even when someone slipped on the ice and smashed their head bloody. It gave me a new understanding of them.
More precisely, it gave me a new understanding of the positions these God Race friends occupied, and the responsibilities they bore—
They could be flaky, shameless, or utterly without integrity, but they could never forget their responsibilities. "God" was not merely a glorious title. It was also a position too lofty to bear the cold, and a burden that could never be abandoned. When duty had to be fulfilled, even a little thing like Ding Dang did not take it lightly.
I didn't know whether I was overthinking things by feeling this way, because today's events really had nothing grand or stirring about them. They were also